Beast 1333 - Locked In lyrics

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Beast 1333 - Locked In lyrics

Lock the front door Make sure the windows is shut No matter What I ain't gonna murk the set out the Cut I'm staying put Long's I got my food supplies in the Kitchen I gets to work Temple Orthodoxy Rhyming Division Commence the lock in Nonstop bumping that Hip Hoppin' Spend a month in here Sharpening darts to get sh** popping I ain't never leaving Surfacing for oxygen or sunlight even No longer conscious of linear time Of days or evenings Box of pens a stack of pads The best weed that I ever had That's all I need I'm introverted by myself and feeling glad I relish in the solitary Hip hop money commissary Do this to express myself solely For nothing monetary I could never swim the way they swimming Nameless, faceless fools Your non-existent contributions to humanity you tools You make me want to barf inside Dimethyl chloride barbicide To sanitize Won't follow sports the sheeple life's what I despise Hook (x2): We locked in (Slam) Don't come calling or knocking We locked in (Slam) Never slacking or stopping We locked in (Slam) Claustrophobic and boxed in We locked in (Slam) Ain't no talking or squawking I'm torturing my soul and thoughts This battle that's forever fought While feeling caught And stagnant in whatever goal it is I sought I must succeed But not to purchase items or to feed my greed I feed the need like steed to proceed yes indeed to feed the seeds I move at paranormal speeds I'm underground like demon ghouls I never shall obey or follow Predetermined heathen rules Proceed indeed to slap in duels Lyrically voracious fighting Always been original Not one of these cats that's known for biting In my solace lone reciting Never seen another soul Potentially cuz you's a distraction To keep me away from goal So stay away don't need nobody Take it f**ing easy Laddie On the edge and possibly ready To catch an easy body Open flames in bursting rages All the years that pa**ed the phases Spreading ink then rap the pages Better think the track's in blazes Always raises lyrically the bar to unexplainable My sk** level simply superior UNOBTAINABLE Hook (x2): We locked in (Slam) Don't come calling or knocking We locked in (Slam) Never slacking or stopping We locked in (Slam) Claustrophobic and boxed in We locked in (Slam) Ain't no talking or squawking

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